The first thousand and six hundred and eighty-seven chapters are only one word difference between literary youth and frustrated youth(1/2)
...Of course, we are the Queen's knights, and also your Royal Highness the Prince's knights. You have the right to know everything about us as your knights." Carole replied respectfully, and then showed her thoughts after thinking for a moment.
Expression, continued.
"Sister Mira... is one of the first among us to complete the inheritance. At the same time, she is also the oldest among our twelve knights."
"Oh, how big is it?" I asked curiously.
"I'm not sure. Sister Mira often says that age is a woman's secret. However, she already had the strength of the pseudo-realm when she was passing on the inheritance. According to speculation, she should be ten or twenty years older than us."
"Isn't that still very young?"
"Yes, but Sister Mira has always been very mature and steady. She takes care of us like a big sister. Everyone admires her. She is a bit like a mother."
I nodded thoughtfully.
He is worthy of being the inheritor of the Wife Knight. Is he chosen based on the attribute of wife?
"Besides this, is there anything else?"
"Sister Mila is good at handling affairs. When His Majesty was still immature and still learning to handle state affairs with Grandma Yalandlan, it was she and another inheritor who assisted His Majesty wholeheartedly. She is an excellent manager.
, is also an excellent diplomat."
"Hmm...that is to say, like Linya's type?" I murmured, touching my chin.
"Whether she can be as good as Lady Linya, I can't say, but Sister Mira is undoubtedly deeply trusted and trusted by Your Majesty."
"That's right. If she didn't believe it deeply, Artoria wouldn't leave it to her to arrange such an important elf festival, and would go to the border to patrol." I nodded and felt the flower of the ice mist.
The weight of the knight.
"At the same time, Sister Mira is also one of the ten singers of our Elf clan." Kaluge continued to reveal.
"Ah, I have an impression of this. Arturia told me. I remember that among the twelve knights, there are three of them, and they are known as the top ten singers, right?"
"You are right, Your Highness. Although this honor is akin to relying on powerful power, if you don't have the talent and talent yourself, no matter how powerful the power is, it will not work."
"That makes sense. If you are really powerful and can learn to master everything, then wouldn't all those seniors in the third world be singers and dancers?"
I answered with a smile. Behind me, Carolie seemed to have imagined a strange scene like "every strong person is a singer", and her pretty and unsmiling face finally revealed a majestic and beautiful smile.
"However, such a perfect sister Mira also has a small flaw." Suddenly, things took a turn for the worse, and Carole sighed regretfully.
"oh?"
"Although it is a personal hobby, sometimes she is too involved in her role as a singer. She loves Sister Mira who sings, dances and plays music deeply, and spends a lot of time on it. In addition, she has been assisting His Majesty for a period of time, which leads to her
Her strength does not improve very quickly, otherwise, Sister Mira should be ranked among the top three."
"Karoujie, you are too nervous. Although the successors of the Twelve Knights carry an important mission, you are not tools. No matter how heavy the mission is, you cannot deprive yourself of your personal love, can you? Just like me...
…”
Under Carol's gaze, I tilted my head and thought for a while, trying to find a suitable metaphor.
"Take me for example. I like the wives in my family the most, including Artoria of course. However, I am also expected by everyone to shoulder the mission of defeating the Hell Clan. Do you think I should do this?
Important mission and abandon this love?"
"Absolutely not. Your Highness has already given so much, how can you give up even the most important things? If it really comes to this, we, and even everyone in the entire continent, should die of shame."
"What you said is too exaggerated. However, I really don't intend to give up. It is because of them that I can work hard all the time. I hope that you, who are burdened with heavy responsibilities, will also find a job that truly belongs to you."
All the things I have, such as finding a good man and falling in love happily."
Staring into Carolie's beautiful pair of deep purple eyes, I gave her earnest advice.
"We can't thank you enough for Your Highness's concern." With a calm and firm look in her eyes, Carole said slowly.
"However, serving His Majesty and dedicating ourselves to the elves is our common wish. Your Highness can consider it a hobby. Therefore, we are now doing what we like and have found something that belongs to us."
"This doesn't mean you have found something that belongs to you, it's just...forget it, let's discuss this issue later." It seems that it is impossible to persuade them in such a tactful and simple way.
, I shook my head and gave up talking.
After all, the relationship between Carolie and I is not close enough to touch the core of the taboo topic, and directly let them stop their foolish thoughts of self-sacrifice. Now, I still lack the desire to break their over-the-top thoughts.
the power of.
The forbidden secret about "The Twelve Knights sacrifice themselves to continue the inheritance".
However, I will not give up, because Artoria and even Grandma Arlandan will support my idea. I also silently returned to her what Carole said just now.
If the elves in the future really degenerate to the point where they need to rely on the twelve knights of each generation to sacrifice themselves, pass on the inheritance, and sacrifice again, this infinitely sad cycle will continue.
Then all the elves should die of shame.
It seemed that Caroline didn't want to touch the taboo secret that she would never compromise with anyone, even Her Majesty the Queen's orders, just to make His Highness angry. She also fell silent.
Quietly, quietly, only the rustling of feet was heard. A strange and heavy atmosphere flowed between the two people.
"Your Highness..." Carolie suddenly called softly. This call actually carried a hint of weakness and helplessness that could never appear in her body.
She raised her head blankly. She didn't seem to know why she clearly wanted to remain silent and ignore this suffocating topic, secrets, but she couldn't help but speak out?
Probably... probably because I can't bear to worry about that idiot.
If it were a few years ago, Caroline would not have to worry about this at all, because she knew what her idiot sister was thinking. It was the same as herself, everyone, and the twelve knights.
Because they are twins, they naturally know each other's moods very well.
But it's different now.
My sister has found happiness, a happiness that cannot be let go.
Following His Royal Highness, my sister's happy smile, my sister's dependent smile, my sister's proud smile, my sister's nostalgic smile, my sister's reluctant smile, my sister's happy smile... These smiles are all things I have never seen before.
Passed.
For such a wonderful thing as love, Caroline has never felt it, and she can be said to be quite slow. However, no matter how slow she is, she understands when she sees such a sister.
My sister fell deeply in love with her master, His Royal Highness.
My sister, who suffers from male phobia, was unexpectedly the first one among the Twelve Knights to experience love. This surprised everyone. For this, Carole was sincerely happy for her sister, because His Royal Highness the Prince is a gentle person.
If you fall in love with him, your sister will be very happy.
However, troubles also come.
The sister who has received this precious love will one day give up this feeling, sacrifice herself with herself and everyone, and pass on the power of the Twelve Knights.
This is such a cruel thing. The clumsy sister and the timid sister finally mustered up the courage to find such a precious and perfect love, and find such a master and lover worthy of respect and admiration.
Wandering between justice and family affection, Carole felt pain and hesitation in her heart that ordinary people could not imagine. The Twelve Knights were related to the future rise and fall of the entire elves, and she knew it was a matter that could not be compromised.
But sometimes, a selfish and absurd thought suddenly occurred to Carolie: Maybe eleven knights are enough to protect the elves. Please let... please let my sister always have this happiness.
"Your Highness... please take good care of your sister and make her happy." After struggling and feeling sad for a long time, Carole finally made a request that had no answer.
Whether she wanted her sister to be as happy as possible before she sacrificed her life and die without any regrets, or whether she wanted His Highness to save her sister and let her live forever and achieve eternal happiness, she didn't know.
Seeing the troubled and sad look on Caroline's face, I smiled slightly, put my big hand on her lowered head, and touched her gently.
"What you just said, you don't want to be inferior to your sister, right? But now, Caroline, I think your current performance is not even as good as your sister."
Carole even forgot about the torment in her heart and looked up at me in surprise.
"That stupid maid told me about the inheritance of the Twelve Knights. She was also worried, painful, and hesitant at the time, but she was still determined to take that path, so I made an appointment with her.
"
I flicked my finger on Caroline's forehead, and I smiled.
"Me, Artoria, and Grandma Arlandan, oh, by the way, and now there is also a little King Arthur, we will do our best to prevent the twelve of you from doing such stupid things. When the time comes, let's go
Look."
"But..." Caroline wanted to say something else, but I put a finger on her lips, making a silencing gesture.
"Just as your determination is firm, our determination is equally firm. To save the elves, it should not be such a rescue method, and the twelve innocent girls should not be sacrificed. The actions of the twelve knights of the past are wrong and conniving.
Doting, King Arthur didn't have time to stop it. Now, Artoria and I will never make the same mistake again... Just because I know that both sides are so determined in their hearts, I never intend to persuade you easily. In turn, Ka
Lu Jie, don’t try to convince us. You don’t know, but you should know Artoria’s character best. So, please treat this as a war, perhaps no less than a war with the Hell Clan.
There may also be a long and difficult war.”
"War...? A war with Her Majesty the Queen and Her Royal Highness the Prince?" Carolie looked at me and murmured.
"Yes, this is a war. Unless you are willing to accept our persuasion and become our comrade." I raised my chest as a matter of course.
"That is impossible, Your Highness." For some reason, Carole showed a rare smile.
"I knew the answer would be like this. It doesn't matter. There is still a lot of time. Let's take it slow, that idiot Keluka. But I accepted the challenge readily. Kelgate, you can't lose to her."
"Huh, no matter what, I don't want to lose to that idiot sister."
"Hahaha, if you think about it carefully, you are really harsh to Jeluka." I crossed my arms and laughed.
"I have no choice but to teach my incompetent sister to be whipped."
"Very good, very good. This kind of momentum is much better than the crying and helpless face just now." I nodded with satisfaction.
So things are fickle. Originally, I didn't plan to tell Caroline about this so early, because I was afraid that her rigid and serious character would create uncertainty.
To be continued...